Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

The wings are getting heavier and heavier, and the effect of divine arts, not to mention etheric magic, even has the concept of "freezing" in the depths of the soul.

The white palm of the black-haired youth was deformed, and tentacles composed of countless shadows danced, grasping the ice crystals on the dead dragon like a lasso.

Then, the wailing of the giant dragon sounded, and the gray blood and the gray dragon scales wrapped in ice crystals were torn off so hard.

boom!

With an uncomfortable ice-breaking sound, the death dragon fell into the mountains very close to Haverhill.

"O "Death," I command you to leave my side! "

Alice was no longer stingy with her scarce divine power, and desperately roared in dragon language.

The gray mist of "death" spewed out of the dragon's mouth, and the target was none other than herself, and the crystal erosion stopped visibly to the naked eye.

Before the ultimate truth of the annihilation of all things, Jihan had to make way.

——The effect of Rope's magic has been discontinued.

"I pronounce judgment on you in the name of "Death Judge", "Winged Priest" and "Dawn Mist"!O unclean son of the evil god!Azakaron orders you to repay that eternal life that goes against common sense! "

Another magic trick.

The most commonly used divine arts from dragons who sue for death, as those who hate evil longevity, they have the right to deprive them of this life.

In the past, many independent races died under this magical technique of the dragon who sued for death.

But Rope is not an independent race.

Azakaron's glory has long since disappeared without a trace.

In the gray mist, the black-haired youth's skin continued to decay, and immediately regenerated.Alice's magic can't invade the solid soul protected by divine power at all.

"To be honest, I'm a little disappointed."

In this way, Rope walked in front of the dead dragon, looking down at the dragon that was obviously many times bigger than him.

"Do you know how much trouble I've encountered and how long I've been preparing for today? In the end, it's this level in front of the "Final Boss"?A long life has only this divinity and power. Your weakness is like laughing at my hard work. "

The magical technique was fruitless, and Alice opened her mouth suddenly, wanting to spit out the divine dragon breath that had been prepared.

As a result, the tentacles turned into by the black-haired youth's right hand, as expected, completely blocked the dragon's head, causing her to hold back and almost burn her throat.

"It won't... let you succeed!"

The dragon of death struggled.

"Although it is a pity that the death I have stored up over the years cannot be used for the arrival of His Majesty Azakaron, but... if I can bring you, it will be my wish!"

She desperately drove her front paws, and her wings shattered by the frost, shrouding little Rope in them.

The power is burning.

Death is galloping.

Just like a nuclear bomb about to be activated, Rope can clearly feel the wreckage of the dead dragon.Once "detonated", not to mention cities, even countries, and even the earth are likely to be dug a big hole.

But the black-haired youth just sighed and shook his head.

"That's it...the result is good."

The black tentacles shrank, and the next moment Ropey's impurity-free voice resounded in the soul of the dead dragon.

"Chaos. Great pollution."

One of the once supreme three-pillar gods, "Chaos" Nyarlathotep used this magic to corrupt "Lord of Death" Azakaron.

Although Rope and Nyarlathotep are [-] miles apart, and they are not as powerful as Nyarlathotep's, but polluting a weak demigod dragon is definitely more than enough for him .

- Chaos, invaded the soul of the dragon.

Hazy thinking is a precursor to madness.

If you can't even control what you think in your heart, how can you control divine power and death?

In an instant, Alice was forcibly "turned off".

The dragon's struggle gradually weakened, and in the end, he lay on the ground like a corpse, no longer moving.

Her gray scales were dyed black, and the disorder of her internal "death" was manifested on the outside. She was clearly the priest of death who ruled "death", but she was visibly changing between "aging", "rotten" and "vigor".

The dragon is broken.

Ropey withdrew the deformed hand, and he was not very happy in the face of the enemy who would end his life soon.

Too weak is one point, and the other is that the "death" stored in this dragon's body is pitiful.

Is this really the result of absorbing at least hundreds of years of "death" in this world?

no, wait a minute...

The information given by Iss... the resistance in "Deadline"...

Rope restrained his casualness after winning, and he seemed to realize something.

But thinking was just on the right path, the next moment, an electric shock-like alarm made him turn his head behind him instantly.

Gray, in the dissipated fog, there is an old man there.